Chapter 1223 Rescue

The sudden signal caused Huai Shi's expression to change.

Deep Space Legion?

At this juncture?

This made him smell something bad.

As the direct armed force organization owned by a behemoth like the Astronomical Society, the four major legions are themselves equivalent to the crystallization of the current military force. They have different focuses and divisions of labor.

Among them, the Cast Iron Legion is the largest and has the most numerous responsibilities - regular field operations, frontal assaults, mission persistence, and even raids, guarding, etc., responsible for almost 75% of conventional defense, and is also the most well-known. Know.

Compared with the loyal, capable, hard-working eldest brother, the Yuan Dark Legion, which belongs directly to the overhead floor, is the most unpopular brother in the family, taking over special operations, internal purges, and all kinds of shady dirty work. Son, almost no one wants to see them except when they occasionally protect important people.

The Dawn Legion is the smallest among the four legions, with the smallest number of personnel. It rarely shows up at all, and its organization is not fixed at all. But the manpower added every year and the pensions issued are even more terrifying than the original Dark Legion, which had the highest casualty rate.

Among the four major legions, only their main body is not human, but various dangerous items and relics with endless consequences collected by the Astronomical Society covering the entire territory. At the same time, while preserving, maintaining and using them, they are also responsible for solving all incidents of out-of-control relics that occur in the current situation and on the border.

Basically, if there's something they can't handle, then the Survival Institute will come on stage.

And the last deep space legion... that is the biological son of the four legions. Now the main force in the war of the worlds, he is the "first class" envied and hated by the friendly armies.

Simply put, it's the Navy.

Including six large hell centers, the super-large hell combat group consists of dozens of deep fleets and hundreds of warships. Every year, it consumes more than half of the military budget of the command bureau to support the behemoth.

Since the beginning of the War of Realms, the Deep Space Legion has begun its third expansion, and the outsourcing projects distributed to various lineages have been scheduled for almost ten years.

And this legion has always maintained its glory and value with amazing results and sacrifices that are not inferior to other legions.

In the depths of war, they are the embodiment of on-the-spot firepower and the strong support for all friendly forces. Even before, without their day and night support, Tianzhu's Three Realms Defense Line might have disappeared long ago.

Now, at this time, the Deep Space Corps should be the main force in external operations. Why is there a signal for help appearing internally?

Moreover, it is also the highest request for help at the 'safety level' level.

The moment she saw the signal, Huai Shi's nerves were already tense - in the war of all realms, this was an alarm directly linked to the safety of the current situation.

At this time, it couldn't be that Yegor was the commander of the expedition, right?

Huai Shi couldn't help but have an absurd conjecture in his mind, but it was impossible no matter how he thought about it. Before the current sublimated person dies, the old man may never go to the battlefield in this life.

But now that this kind of signal appears in this joint, the situation behind it may have become extremely bad.

Just when Huai Shi logged into the Deep Space Legion's channel, the entire channel was completely fried.

More than two external fleets have braved the harsh fighting conditions to drop new landing modules, but suffered heavy casualties. The combat teams all over the Evangelical Holy See began to move closer to the signal, but the long distance between them was enough to make people give up.

More than two-thirds of the team list has turned scarlet.

All died in battle.

At this time, when the name of Team Lattice appeared, the originally noisy and controversial channel fell silent for an instant. Only violent tremors, vague roars, and even sharp noises could be heard.

"Hello, this is Huai Shi from Team Lattice."

Huaishi explained the situation straightforwardly: "We have received a request for assistance from a war dead. Please explain the situation."

"This is the South, the flagship of the Fourth Fleet of the Deep Space Corps. I am Commander Schleiden. Thank God, it seems that the β group has completed its final mission. Mr. Huaishi, we need your assistance."

The commander on the flagship was visibly relieved: "There is a landing team from the Deep Space Legion that is being pursued and besieged. It has failed to retreat and needs your help."

"Why do you have to use such a tortuous method?"

Huai Shi was puzzled: "Can't we issue tasks directly through the combat center? There must be a team that is more convenient than me, right?"

In this situation, he had to waste a few words and time.

It's like there is an urgent task from the unit suddenly late at night. Instead of sending it formally through email, the department next door suddenly drags you into a small group alone.

This is completely different from the procedural supremacy of the Administrative Bureau.

This couldn't help but make Huai Shi hesitate.

"It's too late, and we can't reveal our combat intentions - otherwise, once there is a large-scale mobilization, their value will be exposed.

In contrast, we would rather take risks.

Due to the limitations of my responsibilities, I cannot say too much. I can only say that the key that may change the situation and direction of this war is now in your hands. Please don't hesitate to lend a helping hand. "

As a fleet commander with a minimum rank of rear admiral, Schleiden had a very low attitude towards Huai Shi, a temporary colonel, but what really reassured him was the last sentence.

"Monsieur Lucien said you are a man worthy of trust."

Schleiden said, "In this situation, we can only ask for your help. I guarantee that the Deep Space Corps will remember your friendship."

"..."

Yes, he is really a top-notch tool man, who knows who uses it!

Why are you like the cleaning lady and recommending each other?

In the silence, the corner of Huai Shi's eye twitched.

The old captain is still interesting enough and never forgets to support him anytime and anywhere. However, is this Amway's strength too much? It can even make a fleet commander of the Deep Space Legion write his name in the number book...

In this situation, the one who can tell Lucien's name is one of his own, so Huaishi will naturally not stand idly by.

He no longer hesitated and asked directly:

"What's the status of the rescue team?"

"I don't know." Schleiden was visibly relieved. "I just know that it was very bad and there were heavy casualties."

"What's the number of enemies?" Huai Shi asked.

"I don't know." Schleiden's tone became more and more guilty: "According to the last contact, there may be more than two legions and ten large groups. In addition to a large number of crown wearers, there may be interference from the ruler... "

To be honest, he himself felt that his request was too outrageous.

Passing through three floors in the enemy's base camp to respond to the rescue, and possibly becoming an enemy of the ruler... This is obviously a high-risk death mission.

What's more, the status of his team here has already shown Huai Shi's weak state.

Let a weak fourth-level leader lead the team to break through numerous obstacles for rescue... Schleiden himself felt that he was nothing, but besides him, Schleiden had no choice.

All other fifth-level landings are directly under the decision-making room and have their own tasks. The distance between the main teams of each major lineage is enough to make people despair.

But what made him feel even more guilty was Huai Shi's calm words after listening: "Is there anything else I need to pay attention to?"

"Huh?" Schleiden was stunned.

"I mean, other mission requirements?" Huai Shi frowned slightly, feeling that the commander opposite seemed unprofessional: "Time is urgent, General Schleiden, do you only ask for the safety of the reinforcement team?"

"Ah? Oh, if possible, please try to preserve the members. If there is nothing you can do..."

Schleiden hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth: "Just bring the information back. The rest will be left to you, Mr. Huaishi."

"Okay, received. The Jingge team will take over this rescue mission. Please send me the verification code and communication channel of the rescue team later. Oh, by the way, there is also..."

Huaishi paused and said: "Other rescues can be suspended. I will try my best. But other than that, I hope there will be no more sacrifices."

While the two were talking, a new round of landing pods was already raining down.

At great sacrifice.

More and more teams are turning scarlet on the list or yellow with incomplete status.

It was obvious that the Deep Space Legion was furious this time and would not hesitate to do so at all costs.

But it's not that Huaishi looks down on people. If he, the super-standard Yun Zhongjun, also fails, I'm afraid the other rescue teams won't be useful either.

"We have our own responsibilities, Mr. Huaishi."

Schleiden sighed bitterly and finally urged: "When will you start taking action?"

"Rescue operations?"

Huai Shi was slightly stunned, squinting and looking at the gate to the ruins outside the place of worship. The gate leading to the darkness slowly closed and disappeared.

"It's already started."

He said, "Just when I was asking about the situation—"

At this moment, in the sky, the steel battleships played whale songs.

In this way, he controls the endless clouds and thunder and breaks through the shackles of the holy light.

Gone with a bang.

In an instant, countless falling fires smashed into the pillars and barriers between the realms and disappeared behind the cracks.

"Damn it, you're dead! You're dead this time!"

Above the Intellectual Sky, close to the south of the Sacrifice Sky of the Ascension Sky, in the strange and dark mountains, a huge four-legged self-propelled machine emitting sparks and thick smoke ran wildly among the cracks in the rocks and the shadows of the mountains.

The sound of steel rubbing against steel was endless.

Just above the running machinery, in the narrow open-air cabin, Luger choked and coughed violently, vomiting out broken internal organs and blood, and could no longer feel his legs and left arm.

The pain kept coming, making people want to pass out immediately, but with the support of stimulants, they could only grit their teeth and curse.

"Fuck, if I had known I wouldn't have gotten engaged last year..."

Next to him, Tao Ming, a scout who was a field doctor, tightened the bandage irritably and knotted it: "Just calm down and go back with a life. At least you have a prosthetic limb... Who didn't believe in evil and took it every day?" Are you sending dog food to me with photos?

There is also the previous fourth child who has not seen each other all day long with the girls in the fleet. Yesterday he was still thinking about giving a ring, but today he suffered - you are all really talented. "

Luger gasped in pain, glanced at the needle in Tao Ming's hand, did not dare to curse, and looked forward: "Didn't Elon also say that the baby will be born soon?"

"Is it my fault?"

The scholar driving the four-legged machine couldn't catch his breath, and said angrily: "Tao Ming, weren't you quite arrogant two days ago when you called for retirement after the war?"

“Okay, everyone, shut up—be quiet!”

Right at the front, Captain Ickes turned back and glared at these inconspicuous guys: "If you make your voice louder, we can deliver it directly to your door."